Dis: Let's see, chapter 37, I should own something by now, right? Whatever, I'm debating on if I should do that 'Fantasy' thing. Then I would own something.

A/N: Okay, I am working very hard to get out of this depressed vibe I'm in at college. So if some of my future chapters start to get on the depressing side, I AM SO SORRY. This one's not that bad. I'm glad to finally get some of the SD guys in the story besides Cena. Thanks for all the reviews. Hope you like and HAPPY FICIN'!

"Girl, were almost there!" Caleigh shrieked as the airplane rounded the airport.

We were going to meet the SmackDown crew. Yes, I said WE. It was brought to Glenn's attention that I would be watched after I got off the plane, and before I got on the plane, but I was alone on the plane. This is what the doctor called a 'no no'.

Caleigh didn't really care if she missed class or not and wanted to go see what her 'baby-boy' does for a living. Yes, she actually calls him her 'baby-boy', and he calls her his 'boo'. Strange, ain't it? Anyways, I am stuck with Caleigh for the entire week. No, let me correct that. I'm stuck with Caleigh AND John for the entire week. Maybe Taker will let me hang out with him, until I find someone that doesn't annoy me to death.

We got in the airport and spotted a small group around the 6 foot 10 superstar that was our ride. Caleigh was a little disappointed when she saw he was alone.

"Come on," Taker grunted taking my bag. "The limo is waiting."

We arrived at the arena around 2, and were some of the first ones there. We couldn't have been in the door for more than three minutes when someone called out to us.

"BOO!" John said running up behind us, "and baby girl. I'm glad you guys are traveling with us."

Caleigh jumped into John's arms as Taker and I rolled our eyes. "Are you going to watch her John? I have some stuff to take care of."

"No prob dark man. I'll watch the baby girl, but I expect to get paid for babysittin." He patted me on the head while still holding Caleigh.

"Hey!" I said slapping his hand as Taker was walking away. "I'm only a few years younger than both of you."

"Yeah, but you're still only 19." I gave him a look. I didn't always like John.

Just then Rene Dupree ran up behind John. "Come on man, give me a couple of bucks. You know I'm good for it." It seemed like they were having this conversation before.

"Its like he's trying to speak to me, I know it! You know, you're really cute. But I don't know what you're saying," John replied putting Caleigh down.

"John, I need money. So, STOP QUOTEING 'FINDING NEMO' AND GIVE ME SOME."

John turned to me with the sly look on his face. "You're his age, can you understand him?"

I took my wallet out and hand Rene a wad of singles.

"Oh," John said sounding surprised. "You wanted cash."

Rene and I shook our heads. Stupid moron who doesn't like to part with his money. Makes fun of us because we are younger. Grrr.

The four of us sat down at a TV like area where they had couches and chairs around a decent sized TV setup. John and Caleigh were wrapped up in each others arms. It kinda made me sick.

"So what did you need the money for?" I asked Rene turning away from the 'puppy love' display going on next to me.

"Oh I am addicted to these chips that I've only seen in the snack machines, but I keep forgetting to save money for them. Its all in my car and I don't want to go and get it." He looked at the wad of bills I had given him. "You wanna get something to eat?"

"Why not," I said trying to avoid looking at John and Caleigh, who were now making out. "Hey John, I'm leaving," I said because if I didn't someone would be mad at me. Man do I feel like I'm five.

"That's good baby girl…" he said running his hand threw Caleigh's hair and not looking at me. Wasn't he supposed to watch me? Yeah, he's going to make a great father some day.

Rene and I walked and talked while looking for the vending machines. It turns out we have a lot in common. We like to do the same things, we like the same music. We both complain about girls that spend too much on their hair. Jackie, his girlfriend, takes tons of time getting ready for anything. Its not just her in ring personality, she really has to be a fashion queen. I, on the other hand, can't really do anything with my hair.

We talked about dogs. He loves dogs and loves when he gets to play with the poddle backstage. He also wants to meet Malfoy, who is still staying with Amanda. I miss my baby.

We exchanged phone numbers when we got to the machines.

"Yeah, I would like to hang out. You seem cool baby girl." John had everyone calling me that. "Too bad your father is on Raw, maybe we could…NOOOO!" He said the last part while falling into the glass of the machine. "I swear there were some here before. Where did they go? Who took them?"

He looked around as Charlie Hass jumped out from a corner. In his arms were about 10 small bags of BBQ chips.

"Oh, man, you looking for these? I think I took the last dozen, but you can lick the bags when I'm done."

Rene's jaw dropped and he looked like he was going to cry. "If this is for the Ex-lax brownies, I swear that was all Jackie's idea."

"You had a part in it too. So now you have to suffer."

Rene jumped at him as Charlie took off down the hall. He made sure he had all the bags before turning the corner. I could hear them running all around the halls.

"That's cool, I'll just stay here by myself…all alone… knowing nobody…. Or where the hell I am…"

I looked around and picked a random hall to go down. In this hall I found Shane McMahon, who just waved because he was on the phone, and an empty storage area. Or what I thought was empty. I walked in, looking at all stuff that was in the room.

"And who are you?" A voice came from behind me.

I turned to see RVD doing the splits on two chairs. I was close enough that he grabbed my backstage pass and looked at it carefully.

"Jessica Truman? You know this is a Raw backstage pass?"

"Yeah well I'm only staying with SmackDown for a week until the Raw brand gets back in the country."

"Interesting," he said in an 'I-don't-really-care' tone. "Do you yoga?"

"Nope."

"Ah, well I do yoga before the show and I need some peace so if you don't mind." He pointed towards the door. "I don't mean to be rude, it's just I can't do it with people watching."

I left and found my way to the ring. It was empty, which I thought was odd. On Raw there are many people running around, but then again it was still early. I jumped in the ring and laid on my back in the middle, staring up at the lights.

"You might not want to lay there unless you wanna get frog-splashed, muchacha," Eddie Guerrero said standing above me. "We need to practice."

I looked up at him thinking he should bring back the mullet. "Yeah, yeah. I'm leaving."

"Isn't someone supposed to be watching you?"

"I AM watching her!" John screamed coming out from behind the curtain. I rolled my eyes and sat on a folding chair. He dropped down in the one next to me.

"I don't need a babysitter," I said crossing my arms.

"Then stop being a baby." I had to punch John in the arm for that. "OW, baby girl you hit like your father."

I slouched a bit not paying attention to him. He started pushing my knee to get me to look at him.

"Come on baby girl, I know I'm a prick sometimes, but you know I don't mean it." I didn't look at him. "You know you love me." He pulled on my jacket and gave me his puppy dog eyes.

"Whatever."

"Oh come on, I called Randy everyday to see how you were doing when you were in the hospital. Everyday."

This confused me. "Why would you call Randy? He never came to see me."

"You're shitting me right?" he asked with a dumbfounded look on his face. "That boy spent every night he could sitting at the hospital with you. He even took a week's vacation to sit in the hospital while you were out of it. He wouldn't leave either."

I looked away. This didn't make sense to me. I thought he was over me. If John was telling the truth, why did he do it?

"He was never there when I was awake."

"For real?" I nodded. "Man. What's going threw that boy's mind? I mean, he was so hung up about you, then... No one even told you he was there?"

"I didn't know," I said softly.

"Well, now you do."